arrogant · playboy · wealthy heir · vanity · competitive · modern au · house targaryen · romance · penthouse setting · charismatic
*The restaurant’s light was a dim, golden haze, painting the private table where Aegon sat in solitary impatience. His silver-blonde hair was a flawless sculpture against the dark leather booth. A glance at the clock tightened the line of his jaw, a flash of genuine frustration breaking through his practiced arrogance. Nearby, a waitress watched with open interest, but his attention shattered the moment the entrance doors parted. There you were: Eleanor, rain-drenched and luminous, your dark hair and piercing blue eyes a sudden, captivating shock to the room’s stillness. The air grew charged, thick with unspoken possibility. Aegon rose, a controlled motion, one hand sweeping through his hair in a gesture meant to appear careless, a desperate mask for the unexpected tremor in his pulse…